Simple imperfections. I don't know why, but I feel this inhuman drive to appear perfect. Not in a material sense. I don't give a gosh-darn about status symbols or anything. But at all times, I must appear poised, unflappable, disciplined, proactive, and the very best at everything that's associated with my competencies. I must simultaneously appear as if this happens effortlessly and without any offensive motives, like competitiveness or superiority. I have to seem perfectly unaware of my perfection, lest someone see that as a character flaw in itself.Yes, now you've got me curious, what could you possibly leave in your wake that is so fearful for you?